| "Leaving The Past"
 [Verse 1]
 They told me I would never make it, I would never achieve it
 Reality is nourishment, but people don't believe it
 I guess it's hard to stomach the truth like a bulimic
 it's a dirty game and nobody is willing to clean it
 But this is for the paraplygics, people dreamin' of runnin'
 ladies married to men who don't please 'em, dreamin' of comin'
 urbanly murderers like David Berkowitz when I'm gunnin'
 Some cowards on the internet didn't think I would sell
 scared to talk shit in person, cause they stuck in a shell
 and couldn't understand the pain of being stuck in a cell
 Hell is not a place you go, if you not a Christian
 it's the failure of your life's greatest ambition
 It's a bad decision to blindly follow any religion
 I don't see the difference in between the raw and the wrong
 Soldiers emptyin' the clips at little kids and they moms
 I'm just like a desperate motherfucker strapped to a bomb
 Humanity is gone, smoked up in a gravity bong
 by a democrat republican Cheech and Chong
 Immortal Technique, you never heard me preachin' a song
 I'm not controversial, I'm just speakin' the facts
 Put your hands in the air like you got the heat to your back
 and shake your body like a baby born addicted to crack
 And since life is a gamble like the craps tables at Vegas
 I freestyle my destiny, it's not written in pages
 
 [Verse 2]
 I hate it when they tell us how far we came to be
 as if our peoples history started with slavery
 Painfully I discovered the shit they kept us secret
 this is the exodus like the black Jews out of Egypt
 I keep it reality based wit the music I make
 brought the truth to your face with the style I run wit
 like the navy missile that shot down flight eight hundred
 I'm like the Africans who came here before Colombus
 and from the 15-hundreds until after the model
 I watch Latin America get raped in the sorrow
 You see the Spaniards never left despues de Colon
 and if you don't believe me, you can click on Univision
 I never seen so much racism in all of my life
 every program and newscast, all of 'em white
 It's like Apartheid with ten percent ruling the rest
 that type of stress'll make me put the fucking tool to your chest
 Step in my way nigga, I wouldn't wanna be ya
 I burn slow like (a) pissing drunk with gonorrhea
 I'll do a freak show in North Korea, burning the flag
 while Jay Edgar Hoover politicians dress up in drag
 Try to confuse you, makin' it hard to follow this:
 capitalism and democracy are not synonymous
 You swallow propaganda like a birth control pill
 sellin' your soul to the eye on the back of the dollar bill
 But that will never be me, cause I'm leavin' the past
 like an abused wife with the kids, leavin' your ass
 Like a drug addict clean and sober, leavin' the stash
 unbreakable Technique leavin' the plane crash
 I'm out with the black box and I refuse to return
 I spit reality, instead of what you usually learn
 and I refuse to be concerned with condescending advice
 cause I'm the only motherfucker that could change my life
 
 [Ending]
 Some people think I won't make it
 but I know that I will
 Escape the emptiness
 cause that shit is slow and it kills
 the flow and the skill
 I made y'all believe that it last
 You can make the future
 but it starts with LEAVING THE PAST
 HATA BİLDİR
 
 
 
 
 
 
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